The spirit is scorched by the sharp pangs of pain, to the point that it doesn't even hurt anymore.
Emotions refuse to flow any longer, and just dry up.
Devoid of love, the heart gets hardened.
Shattered dreams and hopes, and the eyes cease to nurture them any further.
All chains of every other dependency are severed.
The soul, then stands liberated.
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therez something extremely unsettling about this writing... cant figure out what
Melancholy, probably.
And I thought u already know one of the reasons for it :D
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